I came across this today and broke up laughing. These are seriously clever! Thanks to the Washington Post. I wasn’t aware of their neologism contest, but I am now! Read and enjoy. Pass it along.
Do not place a photograph of your favorite author on your desk, especially if the author is one of the famous ones who committed suicide.
If one cannot enjoy reading a book over and over again, there is no use in reading it at all.
Writing is not necessarily something to be ashamed of, but do it in private and wash your hands afterwards.
Books aren’t written, they’re rewritten. Including your own. It is one of the hardest things to accept, especially after the seventh rewrite hasn’t quite done it.
If you haven’t got an idea, start a story anyway. You can always throw it away, and maybe by the time you get to the fourth page you will have an idea, and you’ll only have to throw away the first three pages.
No writer has ever yet been known to hang himself as long as he had another chapter left.
I get up in the morning, torture a typewriter until it screams, then stop.
Ever heard of a carpenter not going to work because he has “carpenter’s block”? If a writer can’t write, it’s because he doesn’t really want to, he isn’t ready to get it on paper or he’s just plain lazy.
Substitute “damn” every time you’re inclined to write “very”; your editor will delete it and the writing will be just as it should be.
A good novel tells us the truth about its hero; but a bad novel tells us the truth about its author.
Writers aren’t people exactly. Or, if they’re any good, they’re a whole lot of people trying so hard to be one person.
Asking a working writer what he thinks about critics is like asking a lamppost how it feels about dogs.
When writing a novel, that’s pretty much entirely what life turns into: “House burned down. Car stolen. Cat exploded. Did 1,500 easy words, so all in all it was a pretty good day.”


























